DIO Magic House Investigation Report

...Don't look back, just walk away like this.

My intuition repeatedly reminded me not to make eye contact with that man, otherwise something very bad will happen.Generally speaking, I absolutely trust my intuition and danger perception, although it is not [-]% accurate and sometimes disturbed.But at this moment, I resolutely did not stop, pretending to be an ordinary tourist eager to hide from the rain, and quickly ran away from the man.

I didn't dare to stop at all, and after running to the street with people in one breath, I finally slowed down and checked behind myself.

It doesn't seem to catch up... Am I being too sensitive?

Since I came here, I always feel that everyone is going to hurt me - the owner of the B&B, the tenants, the gatekeeper of the B&B, and even the passers-by who just passed by!This made me feel a little split, and I almost wondered if I was suffering from persecution paranoia due to excessive mental stress, which led to crazy warnings of wrong intuition.

... Forget it, there is nothing wrong with being cautious, be confident.

I shook my head, straightened my straw hat, walked into the night market with high heels, and was going to try to find out some news and buy some souvenirs to go back.

"Hey miss, do you need a hijab? Nice hijab."

"Powder of a real mummy! It can greatly increase male function! One gram only costs 200 Egyptian pounds!"

"Egyptian Almighty Oil! Egyptian Almighty Oil!"

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The hawkers in the night market are all weird things, which sound groundless and very cheating, but after hearing that the magic oil can promote hair regrowth, I still bought a bottle and planned to bring it back to a young man. Just a bald old friend as a gift.I remember since the last accident in Egypt, he lost his hair permanently and never grew it back...

Poor Charles.

But I remembered that Darby reminded me that it is best for women to wear a headscarf if they don't want to be conspicuous when they travel.Although they are not so strict with foreigners, considering that some passers-by men will stare at me all the time, in order to keep a low profile, I still bought a headscarf and used it as a sunscreen.

I'm here to investigate cases, not to travel... I silently told myself in my heart.But the mummy still wants to see it... take a look during the investigation.

"You really have a good eye. You choose good things. We also have the Eye of Horus, the Hand of Fatima and other amulets. Your neck is very beautiful, but there is only one piece of jewelry missing. Do you need one?"

After buying some things at the stall, the stall owner began to sell enthusiastically again, and took out a few hanging tag necklaces that seemed to be used to rip off tourists.

"how much is it?"

"Two thousand Egyptian pounds, fair price, very suitable for you, beautiful lady."

……goodbye.

"Let me see again, is there any other good stuff?"

I pretended to be interested and picked out souvenirs, and casually asked, "I heard that many women have disappeared here recently. Is this true?"

"Yes, Miss, have you heard that too? It's really scary. I heard that those women were taken away by the devil, and the police couldn't find them, not even their bodies."

The stall owner seemed to be excited, and began to gossip with me in a mysterious way, "I have seen with my own eyes that the prodigal daughter of bin Laden's disappearance entered the haunted house together with another promiscuous woman like her. , but if you buy the amulet, it can protect you from the devil, 1800 Egyptian pounds, the lowest price!"

"Is it for 1000?" I asked while haggling. "A haunted house, you mean?"

"1600, it's the big castle-like house near here. I heard that everyone who entered that house never came back, and no one came out again. I heard that there are devils living in it. Those who are not religious Women were lured to run there, and none of them came back! You are a tourist, but be careful, we locals will not approach there."

"The missing woman went into that house?"

My eyes lit up immediately, and I couldn't help asking, "Really? You have been staring at the house from beginning to end to make sure they never came out again? Why didn't you go to the police?"

I know there must be something wrong with the mansion, but is it an exaggeration to say that it's in and out?I just came out of it, and there are bars, restaurants, concert halls, billiard rooms, and even a library. The hotel has everything you need, and it is definitely qualified as a characteristic homestay. In the homestay business.

However, there must be a dangerous transaction in it, and I can't escape it. I don't believe that I entered the mansion because of being lured by the devil. Everything has a reason.The stall owner described the missing women as promiscuous, and I guess they might have attended some multi-sports party, or there was some illicit trade in that house...

"That's not..."

The stall owner was dumbfounded by my question, so he changed his tone and said, "This is just a rumor, and there is no evidence. How can I call the police? Maybe those whores are spotted by rich Dubai guys, taken care of or left Egypt. , I won’t bother to offend those rich people. Anyway, I kindly remind you, don’t be a fake, otherwise you won’t be able to go to heaven. "

... He changed his words really quickly.

I twitched the corners of my mouth, feeling speechless, but continued to ask.

"And what do you know about that house?"

"It is said that the property was bought by a rich Arab, and it should be inhabited by people, but it is true that people often disappear in the vicinity. Anyway, it is strange."

The stall owner shook his head, and then he continued to promote the hanging tags he sold, "You can buy an amulet, it will help keep you away from evil spirits."

"Sell it for a thousand? If not, I'll leave."

"One thousand and two! It can't be lowered."

"One thousand and fifty."

"make a deal!"

So after I took out my wallet and paid, I asked the other party for the address of bin Laden whose daughter was missing, and the stall owner happily told me.But it's too late now, and I'll visit the other party after tomorrow's day.

But on the way back to that strange mansion, I realized that I was being followed.

The other party kept a close distance from me, as if he didn't care about being discovered by me, and as he got closer to the hotel, the distance between him and me became shorter and shorter.

I walked forward calmly. I considered going back to the hotel to get rid of the other party, but Darby also felt very suspicious to me. Maybe they were accomplices in the kidnapping case.So I'm going to fish this guy, although I'm not good at fighting...

When I felt that the man was approaching behind me and his hand was about to touch my shoulder, I suddenly turned around and stared at him through the streetlight indifferently and expressionlessly.

"Don't touch me, dirty bastard."

The man seemed a little surprised that I noticed him, and he didn't panic or scream like ordinary girls. He slowly grinned and smiled sinisterly.

"You don't cry or run away, she is also a high-grade woman... But since she has become the target of my Lord Jay Kyle, I will play with you and kill you..."

A serial killer of women?I met you by such a coincidence?

I myself belong to the accident physique, just like gravity, all kinds of events attract me, but because of my own special ability, it can prevent me from getting myself into the danger of losing control.

The man's disgusting speech made me frown, but I'm not afraid of him, but at this moment, I suddenly noticed a strange place.

...this man who is following me has two right hands?

Or should I say, he also has a right hand in place of his left hand... a deformed person?

Could it be that the deformity caused his low self-esteem to attack women?Are the disappearances of those women related to him?

I remained calm, looked at the other party with a slight frown and asked, "Did you kidnap and kill those missing women?"

"I have killed a lot of women, I don't know which one you are talking about, but you are about to be the next one."

...Are I going to solve this case on my first day here?Did fate take too much care of me...

I couldn't help but secretly slander, the banker's wife has not died according to my divination, if the prisoner is this man, then he probably hasn't killed her yet.Although there are many things I want to ask, I should let the other party get up again first.

"Then let's start, whether you are the target I am looking for or not, I will never let you go."

Facing the man suspected of being a serial murderer, I unhurriedly pulled out the Tarot from my pocket, and opened the card drawn from a chapter in front of him.

"Are you trying to count your destiny on yourself? Hehehe..."

The man smiled wretchedly, his small mung bean-like eyes revealed excitement, and I shook my head expressionlessly, and walked around him while calmly explaining to him.

"As a courtesy, let me introduce myself first. I am a mutant. Although I am not that good at fighting, it does not mean that I will fail. Drawing cards is not only predictable, but also my superpower. In the next Within a short period of time, you will be determined by me."

"Huh? What are you talking about?"

The man tilted his head inexplicably. He didn't seem to understand what I was saying. He slowly stretched out his deformed palms, both of which were right hands, and I felt something moving in the puddle under my feet.

At the same time, I revealed to the man the cards I had drawn.And the man's face turned black suddenly, he clutched his stomach and let out a scream, completely ignoring the attack on me, he rolled and crawled into the bushes.

"Ah, you're lucky."

I glanced at the text that appeared on the card, and felt a little dissatisfied.As a serial murderer, his luck is also very good.

He got a relatively low-level DEBUFF that didn't cause any substantial damage...

"For the next 72 hours, you will be accompanied by persistent abdominal pain from intestinal discomfort that does not subside and is not relieved by passing out."

Yes, this is my ability, random and full of uncertainties...